On the way home I met a boy called Thunder

his eye was a greyish colour

his hair was sparkling

his hands had lightning

don’t make him angry or he will blast you

On the way home I met a girl called Water

her skin was blue

her eyes were clear white like the ocean

her clothes were made out of water

she was going hiding from her enemy fire

On the way home I met a boy called war

his top was black with a skull

he wore animal skulls as a belt

he had spikes on him everywhere

he had a mission to spread war everywhere